Attic- Afternoon
Piper paced nervously around the attic with Phoebe and Paige watching her.
Piper: Why isn't Jamie answering my call?
Phoebe: Maybe she's putting you on mute.
Piper looked at her with confusion.
Piper: She can do that?
Phoebe: I'm guessing. Chris did it to me.
Piper: Leo.
Leo orbed in next to Piper.
Leo: Yeah?
Piper: Jamie isn't answering me. Can you sense her?
Leo: Yeah. She's not to far from here.
Piper: Wait, she's not at P3?
Leo shook his head.
Piper: Then where did she go?
Camron's House- Afternoon
Camron and Jamie appeared in one of the hallways. Jamie looked around confused once Camron let go of her hand.
Jamie: Uh, Camron. Where are we?
Camron: My house.
Jamie: I've never been to your house before. It's huge. Why haven't I...
Jamie stopped as Camron collapsed and fell to the floor at her feet.
Jamie: Oh no, Camron.
She sat down next to him and turned him over on his back. Jamie was happy to find that he was still conscious.
Jamie: What's wrong?
Camron: It's okay. I'm just a little dizzy that's all.
Jamie helped Camron sit up. He swayed a bit then fell back against Jamie's chest.
Jamie: What's the matter? Are you sick?
Camron weakly shook his head.
Camron: No. The whip that Victoria had was poisonous. That's why it had all those thorns on it.
Jamie quickly became worried by this piece of news.
Jamie: You're poisoned? We have to get you back to the manor so my dad can heal you.
Jamie was about to stand up and orb when Camron pulled her back down.
Camron: No, don't orb. Wyatt will sense you. By the way, I can heal myself. Remember?
Jamie: You can heal yourself when you're poisoned?
Camron: Yeah.
Camron proved it to her by changing into a vampire and Jamie saw some of the cuts heal.
Camron: See.
Jamie held up on of his cut arms.
Jamie: Are you sure you're not too weak to heal yourself. It's taking you to long to heal.
Camron: I'm just a little tired. All I need is to rest for a minute.
Jamie: Are you sure?
Camron nodded.
Jamie: Alright.
Jamie watched as Camron closed his eyes and rested on her.
Jamie: While we're sitting here can you tell me some things?
Camron: Sure.
Jamie: Who's Victoria?
Camron's eyes shot back open once he heard Victoria's name.
Camron: Why do you want to know that?
Jamie: Well, it's obvious you know her.
Jamie suddenly got big hits of emotions from Camron. She felt anger, fear, but what shocked her most was love.
Jamie: You love her?
Camron: What?
Jamie: I felt it. You love her.
As Camron rested on her Jamie felt it when he gave a big sigh.
Camron: Alright, you want to know the whole story?
Jamie: That would be a nice start. I feel like you're hiding so many things from me.
Camron: I'm sorry I never tell you anything. I just hate thinking about my past.
Jamie looked into his shiny gray eyes as she felt pain and suffering rising from him.
Camron: So many horrible things happened and I did a whole lot of things I will regret for the rest of my life. I just...
Jamie pressed her finger to his lips to silence him.
Jamie: It's okay. We'll take it slow. First things first. Who's this Victoria woman?
Once again sadness overtook Camron.
Camron: She's my sister.
Jamie: Your sister? You never told me you have a sister.
Camron: I never told you about my other brother either.
Jamie: How come you never told me about them?
Camron: The same reason I never tell you anything. Bad memories.
Jamie: What happened?
Camron grimaced at the thought.
Jamie: You can tell me.
Camron: I can't. I just can't talk about.
Jamie glanced down at her hand and got an idea.
Jamie: You don't have to. Just relax and remember the memory.
Camron: What are you going to do to me?
Jamie: I'm not going to hurt you. It's something I can do with my telepathy. Just relax.
When Jamie was sure he was calm she placed a hand on his head.
Jamie: Just stay relaxed.
Both Camron and Jamie gasped as they were pulled into a memory.
Camron's Memory- Viper's House- Night
From Jamie's Point of view she could see a nine year old Camron asleep on the couch in front of her with his back facing her. A slammed door wakes him and makes him roll over to see who came in.
Victoria: Camron, where are you!
Hearing his big sister's yell, Camron sits up.
Camron: Oh no.
Camron gets to his feet and runs to the nearest door. He tries to open it but it's locked.
Victoria: Where do you think you're going?
Camron spins around after hearing her. Victoria, now nineteen, stands there with her arms crossed across her chest.
Camron: Victoria.
Camron had only been blind for two years and wasn't as good with his hearing as he would be in later years. He knew his sister's voice but he didn't know how close she was to him.
Victoria: You little liar!
Victoria slaps Camron across the face. He backs away from her in fear as he holds his face.
Camron: I'm sorry Vikki.
Victoria grabbed Camron by the upper arm and pulled him down a hallway.
Victoria: Wait till I tell Aunt Viper that you lied to her.
Camron let out a gasp and tried to pry his sister's fingers off his arm.
Camron: No, Victoria. You can't tell Aunt Viper.
Victoria: Watch me.
By now Victoria was dragging Camron down a flight of stairs.
Victoria: Stop struggling.
Camron did as he was told as Victoria knocked on a door and waited for an answer.
Viper: Come in.
Victoria opened the door and threw her brother in. Camron landed hard on the floor with a grunt. His Aunt looked down at him with her cold red eyes. Like his father she was a full vampire. Aunt Viper looked at Victoria and already knew Camron had done something wrong.
Viper: What did he do now?
While Camron got up, Victoria roughly grabbed him by the back of the neck and forced him forward.
Victoria: The little brat lied to us. He didn't kill those witches like you told him to.
Aunt Viper got up from her chair and walked over to them. As Camron heard her heels click he knew when she was getting closer. He whimpered and tried to back away but Victoria held him still.
Viper: How dare you disobey me!
Camron: I'm sorry auntie.
Viper: Sorry? You know better.
Aunt Viper looked at Victoria and saw the look she was giving her younger brother.
Viper: Do you have something to saw my niece?
Victoria: Can I take him? I could teach him to obey.
Camron crossed his fingers and prayed his aunt's answer would be no. He knew how his sister handled people. It was way worse when she was mad.
Viper: Are you sure you can make him listen. I've heard that from others before.
Victoria gave a cocky smile then grabbed Camron's chin. Now that she had a hold of his chin and neck he was forced to look up at her.
Victoria: I can do more than make him obey. I can turn him into an evil cold hearted killer.
Aunt Viper looked impressed while Camron looked terrified.
Viper: Alright, take him.
Victoria smiled and tightened her grip on Camron.
Viper: Just don't kill him. I know how you work.
Victoria: I'll try. (To Camron) Come on.
She released his chin and neck but grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out of the room. Victoria dragged him to a room in the basement and locked the door behind them.
Victoria: Aunt Viper can't see through you like I can. She doesn't punish you like she should because she sees you as a little boy. I on the other hand see you as a problem needing to be solved. And you know I solve all my problems.
Victoria reached into her coat and pulled out a long, sharp knife. From Camron's little radar vision (like in Daredevil) he could make out the knife.
Camron: (stuttering) What... what is that?
Victoria admired the blade as if it was a newly bought diamond.
Victoria: Oh, nothing. Just a knife.
Camron: A knife.
Once Camron heard that he backed away from Victoria and ended up running into a corner.
Camron: Victoria, please don't hurt me. I've leant my lesson.
Victoria: I really don't think you have.
Camron: I swear I have. Please, let me go. I'll be good.
Victoria laughed at his pleas.
Victoria: You still don't get it. It's not about being good. It's about being bad.
Victoria finally got in touching distance. Camron tried to put as much space between him and Victoria as she towered over him.
Camron: I promise I'll do anything you say. Just don't hurt me.
Victoria: Aunt Viper let you have your chance and all you did was lie. She is too soft on you.
Camron: Soft?
Tears fell from Camron's eyes as he talked.
Camron: She hits me every time she thinks I do something wrong. She beats me.
Once again, Victoria laughed at her brother.
Victoria: You call what she does beating you? I'll show you a real beating. Vampire style.
Camron curled up in the corner crying.
Camron: No, Victoria. Please don't.
Victoria ignored his words as she raised her knife in the air.
Victoria: It's for your own good.
Camron's whimpers became sobs of fear.
Camron: Victoria, please. I'll listen.
Victoria: Too late.
Camron cried out in Pain as Victoria brought the knife down into his flesh.
Camron House- Afternoon
At the same time, in the present, Camron scried out like his younger self. He scrambled away from Jamie, breaking her connection to his memory.
Jamie: Camron, calm down.
As Camron tossed and turned in her grasp, Jamie tried to get a firm grip on his so she could calm him.
Jamie: Camron, its okay.
Camron kept his eyes shut tight as he screamed out at who Jamie had guessed was Victoria in his memory.
Camron: Stop! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Jamie desperately tried to hold Camron down as he thrashed wildly.
Jamie: No ones hurting you. You're safe.
Jamie finally got a good hold on Camron. As if afraid of her touch he fought harder against her.
Jamie: It's me, Jamie. Open your eyes. I'm here with you. I'm not going to hurt you. Please, open your eyes.
Camron relaxed and opened his eyes. Jamie ran a hand over his cheek and smiled at him.
Jamie: Are you okay now?
Camron: Yeah, I'm fine.
Jamie released Camron's arms, which she had been holding onto tightly.
Jamie: I'm sorry. I didn't know you would see the memory to.
Camron shrugged.
Camron: It's alright. I'm okay.
Jamie shook her head and placed a hand on the upper part of his chest, right over his heart.
Jamie: No, you're not okay. She'll hurt you again.
Camron: Who? Victoria?
Jamie: Yes. I saw where she stabbed you.
Camron took a hold of Jamie's hand and removed it from his chest.
Camron: I healed myself. It's nothing to worry about. And she only cut me. She didn't stab me.
Jamie: Don't argue with me. She stabbed you. I saw it. You blocked that memory for a reason.
Camron: It's no big deal.
Jamie: It is a big deal. I never said anything before because I know it bothers you. But I'm sick and tired of you lying and keeping your secrets from me.
Camron: Just because where boyfriend and girlfriend doesn't mean I have to tell you everything that happens in my life. I mean, we're not married for god sake.
Piper's genes kicked in and Jamie stood up in anger.
Jamie: I keep more secrets from my family than you keep from me. Now, that's bad. I have a reason to lie. You don't. You're just afraid.
Camron's own mother's genes kicked in and he jumped to his feet so that he was once again taller than Jamie.
Camron: I do have a reason to lie to you and keep my secrets. That's your problem. You assume everything, just like your mom.
The bomb of patience just exploded inside of Jamie as she balled her fists.
Jamie: My mom? Don't even go there!
Camron: Why can't you just stay out of my business?!
Jamie: Why can't you just tell the truth?!
Both Camron and Jamie stood their ground, ready to tear the other apart.
Jamie: I can't even trust you anymore.
Camron: What do you mean you can't trust me?
Jamie: I know more about ever demon in the book than I know about you.
Camron: You don't want to know anything about me.
Jamie put her hands on her hips.
Jamie: You say I assume. You just assumed I don't want to know anything about you.
Camron: You don't. And I'm never telling you anything about me.
Camron received a very smug looked from Jamie.
Jamie: Oh, I'll never find out anything about you will I?
Jamie spun around, flipping her hair in Camron's face. She stormed down the hall into another room.
Camron: Where do you think you're going?
Camron quickly followed her and find out she had turned into his bedroom. In this time it was his older brother's room until he was born. Jamie was standing next to the nightstand, writing something in a notebook. Camron could make out the pen and paper with his special vision.
Camron: You're writing a letter in the middle of a fight?
Jamie shot him a look between annoyance and disgust.
Jamie: No, genius. It's a spell.
Camron became interested.
Camron: What kind of spell?
Jamie: (sarcastically) An 'I can't stand your ass any longer' spell.
Camron's interest went away quickly.
Camron: Ha, ha, very funny.
Jamie finished and threw the pen to the floor.
Camron: Seriously, what spell is that?
Jamie smiled at him, but not in a good way.
Jamie: You'll soon find out.
Camron knew the lengths Jamie would go to when she was mad and they never turned out good. Camron quickly walked into the room.
Camron: Give me the spell, Jamie.
Jamie: No. I'm finding out the truth one way or another.
Camron: I hope it's not another.
Jamie smirked at him then looked down at the spell.
Jamie: (reading) Take his resistance, take it now. Make him truthful, I don't know how. In this time I wish to have power, give me hold over Camron in this hour. (I know it sucks)
Camron's body flashed with a white light and he gasped. Once the light faded he looked at Jamie.
Camron: (in a deep voice) What did you do?
Jamie gave him a cute little girl smile and put the notebook down on a nearby table.
Jamie: I guess I'll have to test it.
Camron backed away as Jamie walked over to him.
Camron: Test what?
Jamie smiled again and glanced at a chair to Camron's side.
Jamie: Camron, sit down.
Camron sat down on the chair and realized what Jamie had done to him.
Camron: That was an obedience spell.
Jamie: Yep. You like it?
Camron: How could you? I'll kill you.
Camron stood up and was about to leave the room.
Jamie: Stop.
Camron was forced to stop where he was.
Jamie: Turn around.
Camron turned around and faced her.
Jamie: I warned you. I want some answers.
Camron raised an eyebrow.
Camron: Well, you're not getting any.
Jamie: Really?
Jamie circled him as she thought of her first question.
Jamie: Tell me the name of your older brother.
Camron: Vincent.
Camron's eyes widened as he finally got it through his head that he couldn't stop himself.
Jamie: Tell me how older he is.
Camron: 28.
Jamie: Good.
Camron gritted his teeth as he mentally hit himself for revealing things to Jamie. It was bad enough when he did it on purpose.
Jamie: What did your sister mean when she said she could make you a killer?
Camron quickly slapped his hands over his mouth so he couldn't say a word. Jamie shook her head and chuckled.
Jamie: You know as much as I do that won't work. Remove your hands and keep them at your sides.
Camron did as he was told.
Jamie: Now, tell me what she meant.
Camron: She meant...
Camron desperately tried to fight against the hold Jamie had over him.
Jamie: Tell me.
Camron finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
Camron: She meant she could make me like a normal vampire. My aunt wants killers in her family and Victoria made me the worst of them all.
Jamie: Wait. She actually broke you and made you a killer?
Camron nodded.
Jamie: When? I don't remember you ever killing another person.
Camron: I can't...
Jamie: (sternly) When?
Camron: I really became a killer after I turned ten. I hid it from you. You never knew.
Jamie: No kidding. You're the nicest person I know. Not a killer.
Camron: Well, I was.
Jamie: Then what stopped you?
Camron glanced in her direction.
Jamie: Me?
Camron: I didn't want to hurt you. One day Victoria told me it was your time to die. I just couldn't do it.
Jamie smiled at him and almost felt bad for putting Camron under her spell.
Jamie: That's sweet.
Camron: Thanks.
Camron sighed.
Camron: Is that all?
Jamie made a sound between a scoff and a snort.
Jamie: I have a lot more questions for you.
Camron groaned and dropped his head so that his chin was touching his chest.
Jamie: Don't make it sound like I'm torturing you. I only have one important question.
Camron raised his head and showed her his gray eyes.
Camron: What is it? I don't really have a choice but to tell you.
Jamie: What was Wyatt talking about earlier?
Camron's eyes widened and he's heart beats increased.
Camron: What are you talking about?
Jamie: Don't play stupid. Tell me what Wyatt was talking about before.
Camron: He...
Camron bit down on his lip to stop himself. He just couldn't tell Jamie what Wyatt had so badly wanted him to reveal.
Jamie: Stop that.
Camron let go of his lip but kept his lips firmly sealed.
Jamie: This is big, isn't it?
Camron: You have no idea. For the love of god, please don't make me tell you. It will change everything. You'll hate me.
Jamie looked at him sadly.
Jamie: I could never really hate you.
Camron: Want a bet? After you hear what I did you'll want to kill me on the spot.
Jamie: How do you know?
Camron: I just do. Now, can you please just take this spell off? I really can't tell you. I love you to much to do that.
Jamie was starting to become concerned by the tears coming from Camron's eyes and the pain she could feel generating from him.
Jamie: Camron, what did you do?
Camron: Jamie, don't.
Jamie: You don't have a choice but to tell me.
Camron: Don't make me tell you. I beg of you.
Jamie: Tell me, this instant, what did you do?
Camron lowered his head in shame. His long locks fell in his eyes blocking them from Jamie's view. Jamie watched as tear after tear ran down Camron's cheeks. His small sobs could be heard even though he tried to stop them. Finally, after several seconds, Camron mumbled something out.
Jamie: What did you say?
She moved nearer to him. Camron fought back more tears as he brought himself to say his terrible deed again. Jamie's eyes widened as she backed away from him. She shook her head, not wanting to believe what he said.
Jamie: No. That's not true. You're just lying.
Camron: It's true.
Jamie: It can't be. You wouldn't do that to me.
Camron finally brought his eyes back up so Jamie could see them. Jamie knew from the look on his face he wasn't lying to her. He had betrayed her and took something from her that she could never get back.
Camron: I'm sorry. I was the one who killed your father in the future.